So this is my first Rumbelle fanfiction I have wrote a pairing similar but nothing trumps these two and after the 'Outside' I felt the final push to write this so it's a continuation from the ending of the 'Outside' in my words please R and R it would be blessed of you enjoy really that's it oh and tell me if I'm getting anything wrong this is my first alright enjoy

His breath caught in his throat. This couldn't have happened. This isn't real. He closed his eyes hiding his pain and misery behind the darkness of his eyelids. He couldn't even have seen this, her words echoed in his head. Who's Belle? Who's Belle? Who's Belle? It pounded against the walls of his cranium until he felt his world would shatter. He felt salty tears stain his cheeks. She would survive. But he didn't know if he would be able to without her. She would no longer know who she was. Who her family was. And who she loved. Her faint heartbeat and shallow breath shook him violently out of his reverie. She needed help. She needed to go to the hospital now if she didn't there is no chance she was going to survive.

"Oh she'll live," He motioned with the gun at the pained body next to Rumple. "She'll just have no idea who you are." Blood dripped off the side of his face and Rumple couldn't begin to fathom how the loss of his true love could possibly be undone. It couldn't.

"What you've done can't be undone!" He yelled looking shakily from Belle, or whoever her memories made her believe she was, and Hook who still had the gun aimed at Rumple.

"Now you finally know how it feels." Rumple looks over at Hook. His ability to think clearly was fogged with misery. He couldn't pick her up his leg wouldn't allow it. He held her in his arms and managed to carry her without getting up. He looked up the tears burned as he looked at Hook. "Go ahead Crocodile do your worst." He spread out his arms to welcome the punishment.

"Oh I intend to." Before the ball of fire could get to his acquired size a car barreled through the road and squealed its breaks to try and stop. Rumple moved Belle out of the way and watched as it hit Hook dead on. He rolled off the windshield as it cracked and the car swerved madly into a rock on the side of the road. Rumple looked from Hook's lifeless body to the car's dented license plate. Pennsylvania. He took panting breaths and Belle began to hit him on the chest.

"Get off! Get off!" Her accent lilted against her protests and Rumple looked down remembering she was there. He tried to get up, but his leg gave out and he put a hand on his thigh as he dragged himself back to the edge of the line. He looked around for his cane and he scrapped his hand on the loose gravel. The pain was nothing to his broken heart. She began to move, but gasped in pain. Rumple managed to stagger to a standing position.

"Shh. I need to get you to the hospital. Come on." He said the last part in a whisper hoping she would let him take her.

"But what about them?" She looked over trying to stand up on her own. He walked over and grabbed her waist before she fell to the ground again.

"I'll call an ambulance." He had no intention of letting Hook be saved. He would let him die out there for all he cared. She leaned on him, but tried to hold her head high as he opened the car for her. She slid in and let her shut it before he walked over to his side slamming the door and violently throwing the shift into reverse. He went as far back as he could without hitting the car and was tempted to run over Hook one last time for good measure, but this was a test for himself, for Belle. He knew she was still in there. Somewhere. He floored it and he began to see the lights of the town. He managed to make it to the hospital in record time and trudge to the ER. They took one disapproving look before they rushed to help her. They began to ask her questions.

"Belle, can you tell us what happened?" She looked in utter confusion and repeated every time.

"I'm not Belle." The doctors looked back at me stunned.

"She crossed the line." He almost broke his stone cold bravado and they began to assess her with new eyes. Rumple looked around. He should alert someone that there was someone who got into the town lines from the outside world. He grabbed his cell phone and called Ms. Swan.

"What are you doing calling at this time of night, Gold?" He took a deep breath.

"Someone's gotten in." He said bluntly void of emotion.

"What do you mean someone's got in." She sounded alert and awake now.

"Someone has made it into the town lines. They are just before the boundaries. I would suggest getting someone out there."

"And you aren't going to come investigate with us or share how you know." He hung up. He didn't want to deal with her questions right now. One of the nurses came by and held her head up to address him, but he could see the fear in her eyes.

"You have to wait out here." He looked around for a chair and when he looked back she was gone. Rumpelstiltskin stood putting all his weight on his cane and held onto the top with white knuckles. How could he let Hook do that? How could he just let him hurt Belle? Now she probably would never want to see his face again. He turned around and walked out of the antiseptic hospital into the frigid night breeze. The gust ruffled the shawl around his shoulders and as he made his way back to the car he gathered it all up in his hand and held onto it as if the hope of Belle's memories and Bae's fate were holding it together and if he let go they would slip right through his fingers.

So I wrote this fast because I wanted to get it up before you found something else to read and think of mine as an abomination please I love feedback and reviews it doesn't matter thank you for reading hope you liked it